The Queen of the Return of the Tyrant Wants to Run Away from Marriage

Chapter 267 329 Feng'er's Death, Father's Love (Part [-])
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The slender neck was pinched by Nalan Ling, so fragile that it could be cut off with a little force.

The dagger in Nalan Qing's hand quickly waved, silver light flashed lightly, Nalan Ling's five fingers hooked, grabbed her wrist like a dragon's claw and twisted it forcefully, severe pain came from the arm, click, click, click, then It was the sound of an arm being taken off abruptly.

A thin layer of sweat oozes from her forehead, the dagger slips from between her fingers, and her right hand hangs by her side as if boneless.

Na Lanqing pinched her neck and stared at the people who were waiting in the dark, and said in a low and domineering voice: "Everyone is not allowed to move, or I will break his neck!"

Lili and Jika, who hadn't shown their faces in the dark, froze, staring at Nalan Ling unblinkingly with sinister eyes.

Unforgivable, unforgivable, unforgivable...

My elder sister belongs to Lili, anyone who dares to touch my elder sister will not be forgiven...

Lili's eyes were full of demonic energy, and her unwillingness and desire to possess made her full of murderous intent towards Nalan Ling in front of her.

Behind Na Lanling, the butler came out with a group of hidden guards, and surrounded Su Mu...

Nalan Qing's dark eyes reflected Nalan Ling's arrogant face like the supreme demon, she was unwilling and unable to resist, the pain in her neck made her purse her lips tightly, and finally said: "Su Mu!"

After Su Mu heard the words, he slowly put down Nalan Luomu on his shoulders, and stared at the surrounding guards with fierce eyes.

Satisfied with her knowledge, Nalan Ling slowly let go of her neck, and his tone of warning was cold to the bone: "I don't care about your fights, but one thing to remember is that I refuse meaningless fights." !"

He hates pointless damage to chess pieces!

Na Lanqing stretched out her hands to cover her aching neck, she couldn't make a sound from the burning pain, but she stared at the person in front of her like a wolf as if she couldn't feel the pain.

Her sense of pain is very weak, and her life was worse than death in her previous life, which made her lose a certain sensitivity to pain.

Even if the burning pain hit her neck at this time, she could still bear it.

Nalan Ling coldly glanced at her unwilling expression, turned around and was about to leave when the hidden guard in front of her drew his sword at the same time...

Without looking back, Nalan Ling stretched out his hand and grabbed Nalan Qing's clothes and threw it forcefully towards her. At the same time, he stepped on her chest, his eyes mocking like a superior looking down on an ant.

Contemptuously scoffed: "Overestimating one's abilities!"

Blood oozed from the corner of Nalan Qing's lips, and he didn't take any real action when he was fighting with Long Ze, so he didn't feel anything.

But at this time, Nalan Ling in front of him didn't have any reservations, and the gap in strength shown by him with all his strength made people despair.

Facing Nalan Qing's unwilling eyes, Nalan Ling sneered contemptuously: "You are very strong, your strength is only in war, you can't even beat a three-legged cat without protection!"

The merciless sneer pierced Nalan Qing's heart like a sharp arrow, and a layer of black mist appeared in her eyes, like an undead who had lost her body.

"The weak do not have the qualifications to resist this marquis, and the weak do not have the qualifications to survive!"

Nalan Ling stepped on her stomach and passed by casually, the mountain-like pain squeezing her internal organs made her shrink back involuntarily...

Nalan Ling waved his hand, and the steward and the hidden guard left with Nalan Luomu on their shoulders...

The housekeeper glanced at Nalan Qing who had been lying on the ground for a long time, sighed heavily, and couldn't help persuading him: "Second Young Master, don't blame Lord Hou for being cruel, you insist on coming back from Xinmin City It means that you have officially joined the battle for the throne... The capital is not a battlefield. On the battlefield, you have thousands of troops to protect you. However, the strongest in the capital must be yourself. Even if you have thousands of troops, you will not be able to survive if you are weak going down..."

Nalan Qing who was lying on the ground opened his eyes wide as if he had lost his mind. Seeing this, the housekeeper shook his head, feeling helpless.

It is obvious that Lord Marquis has good intentions and wants to tell the second son to be strong in the capital, even if he has weapons and an army, it is all in vain.

Everyone in the capital is a mask of life, and no one can believe that whether it is the army or weapons, they will betray themselves one day.

Only one who is strong and possesses absolute strength can survive.

Hou Ye intended to remind, but what he did was too cruel, and his good intentions turned into malice.

It is estimated that the second son hates Lord Hou so much now, right?
He obviously cares about the Second Young Master, but every time Master Hou does something, the Second Young Master gets further and further away... Hey...

The butler sighed heavily, and then disappeared into the air.

Nalan Qing lay on the ground for a long time without getting up, she lay there until midnight, her clothes were wet with dew, but she lay there motionless, as if she had lost her breath.

Long Ze, who was dressed in a silver-white robe, came to visit on time every night, but today he came to find that Xiao Qing'er was not in the room.

I searched in the mansion, and then in a remote place, I saw all the petrified people around me, including Sumu, the Wolf King Brigitte, and the Lili siblings...

A few people sat on the spot as if petrified, all their eyes were fixed on a figure lying on the ground in the middle, as long as Nalan Qing lay down, they stayed with him for as long as possible.

Long Ze didn't know what happened, so he walked over and joked as usual: "Appreciate the moon?"

Didn't respond to myself?

Long Ze took a few steps closer, and found that her body was covered with dew, his face sank, and he strode over...

At the same time, Nalan Qing stared open her eyes and sat up straight. Under the moonlight, she looked at Long Ze expressionlessly, and suddenly stretched out her hand: "Long Ze, teach me the inner strength method!"

Long Zejun was taken aback, "You..."

"I was hanged and beaten by that old man today!" Nalan Qing's face twisted immediately, his eyes filled with anger, "The internal strength of that old man is definitely at the monster level, I can't resist even one move!"

Guessing the cause of the matter from her intermittent words, she frowned in embarrassment: "I can't teach you!"

"why?"

"Because I'm a demon cultivator, the side effects are too great, so I can't teach you demon cultivator, I don't want to see you go crazy!" Long Ze refused very bluntly, Xiao Qinger couldn't learn his exercises.

This is a set of practice methods that harm one's life, and is called the mental method of evil spirits by the upright sects.

Nalanqing clenched his fists, "Where can I get the inner strength and mind?"

"Ordinary mental methods can be bought on the black market. If it is a top-level mental method, it is generally a secret of the sect..."

Nalanqing stood up abruptly, suddenly, her eyes lit up as if thinking of something, and she sneered dangerously.

"Where do you say that inner strength and mental methods are usually hidden?"

Even Long Ze couldn't keep up with her jumping thinking, he couldn't help being stunned for a while, "It's usually a secret room or a dark room in the study!"

"Let's go!" Nalan Qing pulled Long Ze towards a certain direction of the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion. Halfway through, she changed out of her wet clothes and changed into night clothes.

Long Ze followed her all the time, not understanding what she wanted to do, but he still acted dotingly according to her wishes.

(End of this chapter)